"Next time, you'll die horribly." Watching Hun Tiandi's departing back, Xiao Heng murmured softly, his gaze cold yet calm.
If this time did not work, he would give himself more time. Hun Tiandi—he refused to believe that such a thing could not be dealt with. Xiao Yan could handle him alone; with Xiao Heng added to the mix, it would only be easier.
As the enormous spatial rifts in the sky gradually closed, the Soul Clan figures completely vanished from everyone's sight.
Just as everyone let out a sigh of relief, a ring on the Lei Clan Leader's hand suddenly flashed, transmitting some information. Immediately afterward, the ring on the Yan Clan Leader's finger also lit up.
"The Lei Clan's Ancient Emperor Jade has been taken..."
"The Yan Clan's is the same."
The two men's faces darkened as they announced the news. Upon hearing this, the relief that had appeared on everyone's faces after Hun Tiandi's departure instantly vanished, replaced by grimness once more.
"We should have thought of it long ago. The Soul Clan even plotted against the Ancient Clan—how could they possibly spare the Lei Clan and Yan Clan? With the two Clan Leaders away, there could not have been a better opportunity."
"We all underestimated the Soul Clan." Gu Yuan spoke in a deep voice, his expression unpleasant.
"Fortunately, of the eight Ancient Jades, we still have two. As long as the Soul Clan cannot obtain these two, the other six will be useless to them."
"Xiao Heng, give me the Ancient Jade. I'd like to see how Hun Tiandi intends to take it from my hands."
"Mm!" Xiao Heng nodded and handed the Ancient Jade to Gu Yuan, inwardly letting out a sigh of relief. They had bought themselves some more time. Otherwise, the pressure truly